Chapter 16: Alchemical Artifacts
Not long after, the Ser Wilderness experienced a rare rainfall, with dark clouds blanketing the sky and lightning dancing like silver snakes amidst them.
A thunderclap suddenly roared, deafening in its intensity as torrential rain poured down and fierce winds howled, submerging the Ser Wilderness in a thick curtain of rain.
The red iron young dragon stood atop the highest hill in the downpour, rainwater continuously sliding off his scales.
Whoosh!
Lightning abruptly streaked across the night sky, illuminating the gloomy rain curtain for an instant—and with uncanny precision, it struck toward the young dragon standing atop the hill.
Natural lightning moves incredibly fast.
At his current reaction speed, the young dragon had no chance to predict or dodge it.
However, Garoth had no intention of dodging.
In fact, he had deliberately attracted this lightning.